I had 1.5 acres cleared and leveled, so I could start in. I then had a driveway cut and the tree stumps removed and boulders dug out, so a car could get in to the place without getting stuck.. or worse, having it's undercarriage ripped out. Then I had the land surveyed and boundaries marked. Then came buying a house to plop on the site I chose, and then the job of restoring it to be livable. All housing has become insanely expensive now, because of the collapsed economy. It's at a real premium, and even finding something that's for sale is a real trick.. unless you have the cash to buy a brand new place, which will run you close to a quarter to half a million. You can, of course, buy one of the "kit houses" they sell out here, and they're going like hot cakes. All the companies that make them are back ordered to Judgement Day. They're tiny (12' X 18'), with absolutely nothing inside. It's just a shell. It's up to the buyer to build it into a usable home, and that will run a fortune. Mobile homes are now pretty much as expensive as "built on site" homes, and used ones that are either livable or restorable are extremely hard to find. But I know people out here from decades back, and I was able to pull a few strings and land a 70 foot mobile home. Now mind you, that's a really big mobile home...

Fortunately, it was a delux model, and had real hardwood floors, real 2X4 construction, and was insulated to beat the band. The price reflected it too. It needs a paint job, but in the interior is like new. It is a split level with a freaking huge kitchen and a large Formica bar with stools and indirect lighting. Big? I've got a queen size bed in my bedroom. Of course there was a ton of cleaning, cabinet work, wiring, plumbing, and then I had to furnish the place from scratch, down to the last light bulb. You can see how the money spent is piling up to insane heights. I had to completely re-roof it before winter set in, then I needed electricity, telephone, a well, a septic tank, and a garden. I'm also planting a raft of fruit trees. Maybe now you folks have an idea of why I've been away so long. I've moved mountains and created something out of nothing all by myself, and in a matter of only a few months. If only I could get others to follow my example. If a disabled guy with a host of medical issues can do all that, then why the hell is everyone else telling me they can't do it? AAARGH!

No man knows how long he has to live, and it galls every man's ass to think that everything he's sweated over will one day go to someone that doesn't appreciate it and doesn't deserve it. I took care of that annoying little detail early on. I made out a will that deeds the place to my revolutionary son. He's about the only person in the entire family that deserves it, and would take good care of the place. Then I put a caveat in the will, stipulating that he can never sell it, and if he fails to live on the place, the property will revert to someone else I chose as a close second...

But back to the project: After months of fighting the utility companies, I finally won out, and last week they ran over a mile of wiring, installed new poles and new transformers, all to get power where it had never been before. And this week the phone company finally came in and wired me up for a land line. I expect to be back online shortly. In fact hopefully, this rant will come to you via my own email address once again. I've got to tell you all that it's been one hell of a battle to get all this done. Once everything is up and running, I'm starting as fast as I can on a small "bunk house" for allies in need of a safe haven in the coming storm. It will be on private land, way out in the woods, where nobody can screw with them. They'll have all the comforts of home. It will be a place where guys can rest, regroup, make plans and fight if need be. They'll be able to leave here rested, healed, feeling that they're not alone. Some will choose to stay and pitch in, and others will move on. At least they'll have a place to go to when everything else has collapsed...

There are a few places like this scattered around the country, though not many, and most are known about only to a select few. I too, will do a careful screening of new arrivals, to weed out the troublemakers, parasites, criminals and nuts. And trust me, they're usually the first ones to show up. Like the predators they are, they are always first at any place offering help. Whites have their own brand of nigger. Time is running out, and I'm trying my best to get done before the crap hits the fan. And although I feel like Houdini at times, there's only so much one man can do. I just hope it will be enough. I just wish I had help...

I told you folks all this because I wanted you to realize exactly why I've been gone so long, and what I've had to do to get back online. Hopefully I'll now remain online, barring the total collapse of all utilities across the country, which believe me, could easily happen this year. Old established businesses are going belly up all over the country, though the government censors are doing their best to keep a lot of this from the public. How many of you knew that there will no longer be any Twinkies or cupcakes? Yep, Hostess went out of business last week. Mervyn's died as well, as did many of the iconic Burger King franchises across the country. Actually, the list is staggering, with hundreds more teetering on the brink as I write this. Gas prices are climbing again, as are taxes, while the elite pay nothing..as always. How many of you have noticed all the "We buy gold and silver!" commercials and ads? That's because these little companies are owned by the same greedy people that caused this mess, and they're buying up precious metals because they know the dollar is about to die. If you can at all afford it, go buy silver as fast as you can, and as much as you can, no matter how much they charge you. It's going to be your only money soon! If you have to sacrifice something to get the money, do it and do it now. You'll thank me later...

If we can somehow get through this year in one piece, I think the nation has a shot at surviving. But from what I see and know, I'm not going to hold my breath. Things have never looked this dark since the nation was founded. The greatest irony to me is that I was warning people of all of the things that have come to pass..as far back as thirty years ago. I saw the handwriting on the wall even back then, and tried like hell to get people to listen to me. But just like today's fools, they scoffed at me and called me an alarmist. Funny how every single prediction I warned them about has come to pass, isn't it? And still most don't listen. I'm starting to think we whites have what I call a "lemming gene" inside us. A tendency toward self destruction. I just hope there's still enough people with guts left to listen. Only time will tell, and not much of that either. Nothing would please me more than to see people changing their minds and preparing. This nation cannot stand in its present format. Any fool can see that. We all know what needs to be done, starting with laying siege to Washington. But getting people to act is the trick. It's looking to me like we're going to have to pass through fire, blood and death before we get our collective heads out. As for me, I'll stay in my mud hut out in the tall weeds...